Chapter 45

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the dense forest. Tigreal stood at the edge of the dark woods, his heart pounding within his chest. Fear coiled in his gut, threatening to hold him back, but his determination burned brighter. With a deep breath, he ventured into the unknown, guided by the flickering shadows that danced among the trees.

Xirza had told Tigreal tales and fables of the wild and ravenous wolves living in the wild, strong, magical but almost difficult to control or settle deals with. However, Xirza advised Tigreal to give it a try, if he indeed wants victory to be his over the dark moon's pack. Therefore, Tigreal guarded himself with braveness and valor, ready to go on this perilous journey, seeking for alliance.

The forest seemed to come alive as Tigreal pressed forward, its ancient whispers and rustling leaves a constant reminder of the dangers that lurked within. Yet, he pressed on, his steps bold and resolute. His fangs gl